Between the woods at night, the sword qi flying in the sky, the blades, or the collision of internal forces stirred up this square inch of land, and it was a mess. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind whistled and rolled up the fallen leaves.

The sword qi slashed at the trees, shaking off the slightest piece of sawdust.

For a time, the sound of explosions from the collision of internal forces was endless.

But at this time, Nangong Shaoshang, who was wearing night clothes, ate a fire cloud palm from the little monk firmly.

His ancestors were lay disciples of Buddhism. Because of the good fate, the abbot passed on the first three forms of his fire cloud palm.

And his Nangong family has become famous by relying on these three types of Fire Cloud Palms and his self-created Fire Cloud Knife Technique.

He originally thought that with his internal strength that he had cultivated for more than forty years, even if he only learned half of the Fire Cloud Palm, he should be able to defeat the dull little monk in front of him.

But when he really slapped the other party, he realized that he had only learned this kung fu.

Just now, the little monk's fire cloud pierced the mountain, the strength of the internal force, and the fierceness of the flames, all of which made him feel deeply shocked.

At this moment, the pain in his chest and the blood pouring up his throat all showed that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

In fact, although the little monk's palm was strong, it was not enough to injure him in one palm.

But for some reason, the pure and fierce Buddhist internal force in the palm of the little monk directly led to the backlash of his physical strength, resulting in him at this moment, he was struggling to resist the irritable true qi in the dantian, and could not continue the offensive.

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On the other hand, the little monk at this time.

After he repelled Nangong Shaoshang, he began to concentrate on dealing with the great enemy in front of him, the master of the Qinglong Hall of the Money Gang, Lu Yanlong.

He knew that although Senior Brother Shi had defeated the other party in the original competition, he was also seriously injured because of it.

At this time, the situation is urgent, the number of enemies is large, and Senior Brother Shi's cultivation in fists and feet is always inferior to swordsmanship.

Therefore, the little monk will choose to block the other party.

He didn't expect to be able to defeat the other party quickly, he just wanted to buy some time for a few of his own people.

"This little monk's internal strength is so strong!! No wonder the second child couldn't keep him in the first place!! ”。 Lu Yanlong said secretly in his heart.

Earlier, after Shi Wuwei and a few people made a big fuss about the money gang, he had already received the news.

He heard that among these people, there was a bald little monk who could block the Xuanwu Hall master on the second rank only under the second rank.

He had some doubts about this matter.

Because even he himself couldn't break through the Xuanwu's defenses in a moment.

However, at this moment, he found that this little monk's kung fu was indeed good.

When the other party was fighting with him, he was still able to use a palm to repel that Nangong Shaoshang.

Therefore, this also means that the other party is not using all their strength.

Or maybe he doesn't put enough pressure on the other party.

So, after thinking about these things clearly, I saw that his men's moves were getting faster and faster, and more and more fierce.

Sometimes the five fingers become claws, and the probe claws go straight to the face door of the little monk.

From time to time, the five fingers were put together, and the wind slammed into the little monk's chest.

At this moment, the little monk only felt that the pressure in front of him had increased dramatically, and there was a feeling that it was difficult to breathe.

In fact, when he first faced this Qinglong Hall Master, he still had a trace of timidity in his heart.

It's not because of the other party's cultivation or identity, but because of the other party's appearance.

Lu Yanlong, who was dressed in black, although he did not wear a mask, his pointed chin and upturned hooked nose, coupled with the appearance of being blind, really made the little monk feel that the other party was like a ghost.

However, at this moment, seeing the opponent's move, the little monk finally put aside all thoughts and began to fight the enemy seriously.

His way of dealing with it is actually quite simple.

Since the other party's hand dragon shape eighteen Mo is claw skill, as well as palm technique. Then he simply directly used the dragon claw hand of the Buddha Sect to use it against the enemy.

The immature little hands were bent into claws, and the faint light of Buddha permeated his hands.

In the face of the enemy's menacing offensive, the little monk directly chose to confront him.

The one-eyed dragon's left hand first made a false probe, and then his right hand carried a strong wind, grabbing straight at the Tianding point on the little monk's left neck.

When the little monk saw his left hand move slightly, he knew what he was thinking. So at that moment, his left hand was raised, and his five fingers were like a bird of prey pecking at the Neiguan point on the opponent's right wrist.

The one-eyed dragon shrank in one eye, he didn't expect that this little monk would not only be able to see through his previous tricks, but even quickly make a counterattack. So, he immediately changed his offensive and no longer grabbed the opponent's left neck, but directly chose to grab the opponent's left hand.

"Boom~".

After a soft sound, the right hand of the one-eyed dragon and the left hand of the little monk intersected in the air, competing with internal strength.

"What!!". There was a shock in his heart, the one-eyed dragon didn't expect that the little monk could actually resist him.

Although the little monk looked a little struggling at this time, he did turn the originally one-sided situation into a stalemate stage.

You must know that this Qinglong Hall master has the strength of the peak of the second grade.

The one-eyed dragon saw that he was actually blocked by a junior, and the anger in his heart was even worse, and he immediately turned his left hand into a claw and roared towards the other party's chest.

Seeing this, the little monk did not panic in his heart. Instead, he reached out his clawed right hand and struck him in the chest.

In fact, just by looking at it with the naked eye, there is no difference in the tricks used by these two people.

The same claw, the same heart.

But in fact, the kung fu used by the two is fundamentally different.

The dragon beckoning is the superior martial arts in the seventy-two unique schools of Buddhism, and when practiced to a high level, a pair of dragon claws can break the dark iron.

And the dragon-shaped eighteen Mos practiced by the one-eyed dragon are just the entry exercises of a small sect.

There is a big gap between the two in nature.

Whether it is in the cultivation of internal strength or the simplification of moves, the dragon-shaped eighteen mans have always been inferior to the mastery of Buddhism.

Therefore, although the little monk's probing claw style came later, it came first.

At this moment, five fierce finger forces passed through the one-eyed dragon's close-fitting clothes and reached his body.

At this time, the one-eyed dragon's one-eyed dragon had narrowed into a thin slit, and the corners of its mouth had begun to tremble slightly, obviously being caught off guard by the little monk's hand.

However, that didn't stop him from moving his left hand.

Because just when the finger power on the little monk's five fingers was transmitted to his chest, his left hand had already grabbed the opponent's chest.

"Ugh".

A muffled sound came from the mouth of the little monk.

Although a large part of the strength of the opponent's fingertips was resisted by the true qi outside his body, there was still a part of it that hit him in the chest firmly.

It's too late, it's too soon.

After the two of them used this seemingly identical trick, they immediately bounced away for a distance, and the hands that were originally intertwined in the air were also quickly separated.

The one-eyed dragon is a cut above the little monk because of his own cultivation. Therefore, under the previous move, his injuries were much lighter than those of the little monk.

Therefore, just after he withdrew a few steps and counteracted the finger force in his body, his toes immediately exerted force and quickly rushed towards the little monk who was still retreating.

When the little monk saw this, his innocent eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he immediately came back to his senses.

At the moment, he hurriedly stabilized his body and rushed back to the other party.

Immediately afterwards, the roaring sound caused by the collision of internal forces was endless.

And the little monk chose to confront the other party so straightforwardly, and he was not timid at all because of his disadvantage in cultivation....

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